Hotel Chaldea Ep. Olga Marie Animusphere

Olga Marie had once been the Director of Chaldea. Daughter of its founder and creator, and yet, she had been born unable to take part in its field operations. She had also had quite the harsh life. Growing up as a magus was already not a desirable childhood.

In some ways, the neglect she had been subjected to was at least better than the alternative, but, even so, she had an especially harsh time growing up, and even as she had finally found a role as the director of the organization that would one day save mankind...

She had it all taken out from under her. She had been subjected to interminable, endless agony and misery for an eternity, and when she was pulled out of that suffering, she had been subjected to even more, learning of affection all over again, gaining people she cherished, only to lose it all over again.

She had hardly ever experienced love, and what little she did have, was tinged with suffering and pain.

That was why when the request came from Ritsuka, it was impossible to hesitate. It wasn't a regular request.

It was something she had been preparing you for. Showing you the way to people who had trained your abilities, giving you experiences the likes of which nobody had ever seen, even going above and beyond the limits of humanity and testing out your own limits as a person.

All for that solitary moment.

One of the Evils of Mankind, the one who rejected the end, the one who denied extinction... former Director, Olga Marie, was in front of you, leaning over her desk and moving some papers about. Once, she had been the highest authority in Chaldea, but even without those responsibilities, she couldn't help herself.

And Ritsuka knew that no matter how powerful a servant became, they still had emotional and psychological needs. And Olga Marie even more so.

She reacted a little late to the door opening behind her, turning her head over her shoulder. "Who is this?" she asked, looking at you, a slightly glowing eye turning your way, switching colors from a gentle amber to a bright green for an instant before going back, "the debt collector, yes, I've heard of you - Ritsuka told me you'd be coming my way, just a moment, I-"

Everything you had learned prepared you for that moment... it was time to give it your all.

"Former Director, I am here... to fuck you," you declared, stepping into the room.

Her cheeks immediately turned pink, and she slammed her hands on the desk. "This is preposterous," she said, "I- I told Ritsuka, I don't need the Hotel, to, to get laid!" she huffed.

Of course she didn't. Though perhaps she might not be the radiant, indescribable, mind breaking kind of beauty that some of Chaldea's servants could lay claim to being, she was still remarkably good looking, she had an exotic look with her wavy silvery blonde hair, her generous figure and of course, a face that was cute to begin with and even cuter when she pouted trying to look intimidating.

Stepping up to her, before she could turn around, you reached under her white skirt and hiked it up.

"H-Hey! What are you doing!?" she asked.

"I'm lifting your skirt, I can't eat your pussy if I don't lift your skirt, duh," you pointed out, as you grabbed her cheeks with your hands and began squeezing them. "Got to say, you've got some excellent legs. Good choice on the tights too, the bright orange color brings out their shape real well. You practice kicks a lot?"

"N-Not really I just use the stairmaster and- HEY!" she huffed, though in her surprise she arched her back and shoved her ass in your face.

It had a remarkably deep scent, not like, actual human ass, it was a gently fruity scent, perfume even. It was a scent that reminded you of the taste of strawberries a little, with an aftertaste more similar to wilder assorted berries, like those cheap mixed forest fruit yogurts.

Rubbing your face against it, you nuzzled her ass and took a deep sniff. "Wow, no panties?"

"I-" she blushed. "I'm not a pervert," she immediately spoke, a line clearly repeated.

"Sure you're not," you agreed, "surely a girl who gets wet as soon as someone puts hands on her, who trembles like a newborn kitten just from getting her booty and hips grabbed, and who keeps shoving her ass in my face while telling me she doesn't want me to eat her pussy, isn't a total pervert."

She hissed. "You fiend," she responded. "Do you think that I'm easy?" she challenged, her heels clacking as she planted her feet on the ground, the solid wood of her desk trembling as she put her palms on it with a harsh double slap. "Y-You think that you can just, rub, rub your nose, against my, my- down there, a little bit, and, I'll just, fold, and let you do whatever you want?"

You reached between her cheeks as you pulled your nose back from her down there, hooking one of the fingers on each of your hands right near the seam that joined the two legs of her tights, and then pulled them open with a smirk.

She was so hot and wet that a small cloud of steam came out of her sopping wet pussy as you opened her up and revealed her needy cunt.

"No, I expect you to fold and then let me do whatever you want me to do to you," you said, putting hands on her cheeks again, your thumbs reaching for her cunt lips, and spreading them open, a droplet of clear fluid sliding down along her warm pink insides, trailing along her little pleasure button, then dripping off.

The silence was so intense that the noise of the droplet hitting the ground was almost deafening.

She trembled in your grip. She was clearly warring with her desire.

And lost horribly, because she bucked into your face and planted her pussy against your mouth. Immediately, your tongue got to work, and in just moments, her pussy was already returning everything you gave to it two fold. Every time your tongue lapped at her folds and collected her fruity honey, even more came out.

Every mouthful you swallowed produced even more for you to enjoy. She moaned and cried out in pleasure, and finally cracked.

"Ough, yesss..!!" she hissed out. "Ngnh, you... you really are..! As good as she said... fuuck," she mewled, "keep eating me out, even more," she shuddered, shaking as you redoubled your efforts.

Sticking your tongue inside to get to every bit inside her, it became immediately apparent that she was far beyond your expectations, she wasn't so much needy as it seemed as if she had gathered millions of years of sexual frustration to the point she was on a hair trigger and just immediately melted when you took it even remotely seriously.

Olga Marie was someone who had experienced almost exclusively a miserable existence, and only recently had she come to know happiness as she had been summoned to be Ritsuka's servant, thus, you had to make up for many, many years of neglect, and give her pussy the treatment it should've had.

Licking her to orgasm was a stupid goal, she was cumming a few moments in, she screamed and lost her grip on her desk, falling on it and knocking the papers all over. Instead, it was time to move on to the next step.

Her entire body was screaming for affection, she required something deeper, heavier, more intense, than what a tongue and your fingers could provide. Placing your lips against hers for one heavy, final make out session, you broke it off, then pecked her cunt one final time, and then stepped back up.

As you pulled back for a moment, she trembled and then came so hard it looked almost like she had pissed herself, seemed like she had enough presence of mind to not do it while you were down there. Just for that, you resolved to put in even more effort, give 115% even!

She sprayed quite a bit, and it was in really high pressure, it got the fruity scent all over the place. Seemed like indeed it had not been perfume, her pussy had just a remarkably sweet natural scent to it that would probably work quite well as perfume.

Thoughts of collecting Olga's cum went away, however, as concentration led to the runes on your body activating, retrieving your clothes and releasing the restraints on your true power, which basically meant, letting your dick, already erect and ready for Olga, out of its cloth prison.

She turned back to look at you and her eyes grew wide as saucers. "Whuh, whazzat..!?" she gurgled, swallowing a glob of saliva, to not add to the pool of drool under her head. "Uhh, das, that's, not a, not a human penis is it..?"

Well, kind of. It was on the upper end of what was humanly possible, at any rate. Of course, Olga had almost certainly seen a few, she was Ritsuka's servant after all, but yours was a special one, enhanced by everyone, to defeat even the vilest and most lovable evils of humanity with its magnificent masculinity.

So you let it grow a little more, to the edge of inhumanity, the point at which it would actually have trouble fitting inside a girl, and even a servant would be strained, the point just before it would start to morph and mutate into one of the monstrous forms you could adopt, with thick throbbing veins, a dark red, almost angry looking glans, and with huge, overfilled looking balls.

Her eyes almost bulged out of her skull. "Did... Did you put that inside Ritsuka too..?"

Technically, yes. Ritsuka had taken even the biggest iterations of your cock, in some frankly unbelievable displays of flexibility and endurance, and she had even shown you that there was still even more to aspire to in terms of fucking girls' brains out.

"Then... me too, put it inside me too!" she spoke, boldly, "I'll take it all in just like she did... this way, we'll- really be-" she blushed intensely, then raised her butt as she could, leaning over her desk, grabbing its edge so hard the wood cracked a little. "Comeon," she spoke so fast you could almost hear the lack of spaces, "hurryandfuckmebeforeIlosemynerve!!"

Lining up with her cunt, you took a deep breath and then pushed it in, splitting her pussy wide open and shattering all resistance she had, immediately bringing her to a screaming orgasm that left your ears ringing and every piece of glass in the room cracked, as she shrieked out while being penetrated with a dick nearly the size of her forearm.

Human beings were not meant to be fucked by cocks that big. Servants were not meant to be fucked by cocks that huge.

Olga Marie Animusphere decided, then and there, that being fucked by huge cocks really made humanity worth saving.

Everything was worth it, just to feel the indescribable pleasure she was going through, or at least, that's what she was maybe trying to say, because what was coming out of her mouth was barely intelligible garbled nonsense, interrupted by cries and moans and gurgling shouts as she alternated between failing to breathe and drooling all over her own desk and work.

And that was just insertion before her pussy even realized what was going on, and constricted around your cock like a boa, she had an odd texture, it wasn't really like the folds of a pussy, it was a combination of weirdly grainy and liquid, it was like you had stuck your dick in a different dimension space even.

She was a strange one even amongst servants, Ritsuka hadn't really explained all that well just how different she was, but then, she didn't really have a dick to put in the otherworldly hole you had just stuck your dick into.

She hissed and shuddered, almost vibrating in place, as you began to pull out, feeling like you were stretching through an infinite distance, her pussy was a space that didn't correspond to the laws of physics, going in and out was at the same time an impossible chore and the easiest thing you ever did, it had all the resistance in the world, the tightest, narrowest passage you'd ever invaded, and at the same time, it was as easy as putting it in an entire canyon.

Hissing in pleasure you pulled yourself together and then began pounding her ass from behind, slamming into her with full strength, she could take everything you could dish out and then some with her impossible pussy, she existed in a state of absolute pleasure, it felt like you were fucking an entire planet all at once and it wasn't enough to just do it hard.

You had to go even further beyond, surpass everything that ever was and ever could be.

Everything hung on your ability to fuck her so hard that you could avert the eradication and extinction of humanity! The cock that had saved mankind from extinction in an alternate planet powered up to its absolute limit, reaching across with the power of all sorts of beasts, from the mighty centaur, to the powerful oni and ogres, even the dangerous and clever goblins...

The might of runes, the blessings of magic, the power of gods, the training and practice accrued...

Everything came together at that one point, the crystallization of all of your achievements in sex, at that one point, becoming your ultimate expression and the mark that passed you into legend.

"It's- so huge- inside me, all over me, I can feel it..! I can feel it coming!! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum while getting fertilized!!"

With a roaring cry all of your might and the entirety of your existence burst forth with absolute power and undying sexual desire, all of that lust smashing together to breach the last barrier to push you beyond the point of surpassing the binding limits of humanity...

And so you came, and it all went white.

Humanity... restored.

...

About six hundred years later, or at least that's what it felt like, you stumbled out of the room, leaving the freshly fucked pile of Olga behind you, leaking about a bucket's worth of semen every time she twitched and spat out enough to repopulate an entire village with every movement.

As you came out, someone passed you a bottle of golden apple juice, and you accepted it gratefully, before looking at who it was. A familiar woman in a nun's outfit, Sessyoin Kiara.

Oddly, there was a strange sense of kinship you felt from her, she just gave you a thumbs up, nodded, and walked away.

Reenergized after getting the drink, you shrugged, deciding not to think too hard about that, and went back to fucking Olga some more.

It was rare you got to go absolutely all out and just mess up someone, and Olga, well, she had a LOT of stuff that you had to make up for by fucking her brains out until she didn't have to think about any of it anymore.